Greed,breeds every moment in a human mind,
Need,is an unending human trait,
Humanity,is what humans left behind,
And being human,is what all humans hate.

Hate, is a natural human state,
Status,is closely locked with pride!
Pride, unlocks the great heavenly gate,
Heaven,remains hidden till one has died!

A friend,is fortuitous meeting of souls in need,
Love, a passionate fire of desire,
Desire, diffuses out through a strange fragrance,
When the air smells of a scented liar!

Liars are born from circumstances!
Circumstances which humans can't defend!
Defence is a strategy that gives humans chances,
And chances keep coming till the end.

The end,will come, all humans know,
Not knowing which phase it would come,
Phase is the space where the end doesn't show
Show,is virtual where humans beat their drum

As the drum beats on ,with human heart beats,
And every beat of our heart makes us survive?
Survival is the desire to burn those white sheets,
Sheets keep burning to keep our greeds alive!
© Avik Datta Gupta